Boom boom boom boom...
The purple-red pillar of light was tens of meters thick, and wherever it passed, the protruding rocks of the canyon instantly turned to nothingness, leaving behind a mysterious purple-black aura.
The face of the middle-aged man darkened. With a slash, he shattered the giant rock flying towards him and his figure flashed repeatedly, leaving an afterimage in mid-air as he tried to evade the incoming crimson pillar.
But at this moment, an unexpected event occurred.
The Single Horned Red Cloud Python's body flickered, and the condensed light pillar that wasn't dissipating swept across the void, leaving behind a fan-shaped light curtain. A series of afterimages shattered, as the pillar chased after the middle-aged man.
"Damn it!"
The middle-aged man's face turned somber as he retreated, pressing a palm toward the light pillar.
A blue Palm Gang, tens of meters in size, appeared out of thin air, vacuuming the air ahead and moving to confront the crimson pillar.
